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in that devious mind of yours, Healer?”
“I was just thinking—”

“Dangerous, that!”
“—about Kel-Paten’s first meeting with Reilly.”
Sass’s eyes widened for a moment, then the older woman

huffed out a short laugh. “Oh, that was rich.”
Yes, indeed...



...It was the final trip to transfer the last of their

possessions to their new assignment on the Triad huntership, now

part of the newly formed Alliance Fleet.
Eden had glanced with no small regret around the now bare
cabin, her home on the Regalia for almost four years. It had

been small, but comfortable. She’d made it cozy, a safe haven
from the pressures a chief medical officer often faced,

especially during wartime.
But the war was over. The enemy was now a friend.

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OF CATS, UH, FURZELS AND KINGS


Oh, what a difference a day makes!

Something large, warm and furry brushed against her shin.

Okay, perhaps not brushed. Thumped was a more accurate
description.
“Time to go,” she told Reilly, scooping the black and white

furzel into her arms. “Our captain awaits.”
And a new ship, a new home and the gods only knew what new
set of problems.
Sass was already in the transporter room and playfully

poked a finger into Reilly’s ample belly when Eden stopped
before her. “Guess he won’t starve on the trip over.”
The trip, by transbeam, would take all of ten seconds. Or

less. Though it would be a very long ten seconds. Eden hated
transbeam transports. “I know, I know.” Eden grinned ruefully.